Chapter 746 The Wayward Bulma
The finals of the 21st Martial Arts Tournament are about to begin.
Jackie Chan arrived at the ring early this time, seemingly not intending to waste any more time.
Master Roshi had long since disappeared without a trace, and Krillin was actually incredibly frustrated.
There are things I want to say, but I'm afraid of upsetting my master, so I feel a little awkward and don't know what I should do.
"Don't be sad, Klin. Although you didn't win the championship this time, you still made it to the semi-finals. You're much better than me. I'll have to rely on you from now on."
Oolong, who was standing nearby, saw Krillin's expression and thought he was still sad about not making it to the finals.
So they quickly went forward to comfort him.
As for the purpose, it's naturally to hope that Krillin will take good care of himself when he gets going in the future.
After all, he was someone who could only use the Transformation Technique and was completely powerless. Krillin's strength was immense; he could kill at least ten of him.
If I get into any trouble in the future, at least there will be someone to bail me out.
As for Sun Wukong, Wulong didn't have much hope. That guy was too stupid; he believed whatever others said. If he were to be deceived, Wulong was afraid he would be skinned alive.
It's naturally better to choose someone who seems reliable as a backer.
"I'm fine, it's just that there are some things I've been keeping to myself, and I don't know if I should say them out loud."
Klin shook his head, not too concerned about Wulong's safety. After all, although it was a bit of a pity that he couldn't make it to the finals, it was because of his own lack of strength.
If I could train harder during my regular training, I might have a chance.
"It's not good to keep things bottled up inside. Just say it out loud and make everyone happy."
Karin Uzumaki heard Krillin's somewhat troubled words and smiled as she spoke.
"Never mind, I won't say anymore. You'll find out eventually."
Klin looked conflicted, but ultimately didn't reveal the matter, mainly because he was afraid his master would be angry.
"Seriously, you only say half of what you mean. Are you trying to suffocate me? Forget it, I can't be bothered with you."
Karin Uzumaki hadn't expected that this little bald guy could actually keep his thoughts to himself.
She had a strong reason to suspect that this guy was deliberately only saying half of what he meant, wanting to make others anxious.
Karin was a little angry, but she didn't press the matter further. After all, this girl didn't seem so easy to fool, and there was no point in asking any more questions.
However, if he knew that Krillin was only troubled because Master Roshi was impersonating Jackie Chan, he would probably laugh out loud, since he had already discovered this a long time ago.
I really don't know what there is to hide.
"Wow, it's already afternoon? It feels like it was just yesterday."
Wulong rubbed his eyes, still a little sleepy. He was already starting to love this place.
This World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament is such a big gimmick, the budget is really impressive. Not only are the accommodations very comfortable, but the food is also very satisfying.
If I could stay here forever, I would have no regrets in this life.
However, Wulong could only think about it in his mind, since it was impossible for someone with their feet to figure out such a thing.
Besides, if Master Roshi and the others go back, the organizers won't leave behind a penniless guy like you who's just freeloading.
Unless you pay.
But Oolong's treasure is long gone, and he's now penniless, relying entirely on Master Roshi to pay his bills when he goes out.
Although Bulma paid for everything during this period, since her family lacked everything except this kind of thing.
As expected, Bulma, despite losing the semi-final match, didn't seem too disappointed, though her dark circles were still very noticeable.
"Didn't you sleep well during your afternoon nap? You have dark circles under your eyes."
Karin Uzumaki grinned mischievously, deliberately leaning closer to look at Bulma and teasingly said...
"Oh dear, Karin-neechan, don't say that. Now that you mention it, I want to punch that bastard Sun Wukong again. Honestly, how can he hit a girl in that area?"
Bulma exclaimed in surprise and quickly took out a mirror, carefully examining her face. She was still as beautiful as ever, but unfortunately, because of her dark circles, she didn't look so good.
All of this is Sun Wukong's fault. After all, if he hadn't been so reckless, he wouldn't be in this state now.
This debt will definitely be firmly held against the other party.
"Alright, alright, I'll teach him a lesson next time. You're still beautiful just the way you are."
Karin Uzumaki chuckled, but after seeing the other person's resentful gaze, she didn't say anything more.
"That's settled then. Karin-neechan, you absolutely can't go easy on that bastard. Whatever treatment I received, you have to give him the same treatment in return. You have to make sure he gets those dark circles under his eyes too."
Bulma was immediately delighted. The thought of Karin Uzumaki teaching Goku a lesson made her want to laugh, since the difference in their strength was definitely huge.
Although she had never seen Karin Uzumaki in action, she was well aware that Karin Uzumaki, who usually kept a low profile, possessed unfathomable strength.
It's just that Karin Uzumaki doesn't usually take things too seriously.
With her strength, teaching a mere Sun Wukong a lesson would be a piece of cake.
Even if someone has exceptional talent, geniuses still need time to develop. A genius who hasn't matured is no different from anyone else in the eyes of a true powerhouse.
"Alright, alright, I'll teach Sun Wukong a lesson for you then."
Karin Uzumaki nodded helplessly. Usually, she doesn't like to talk to me, but now that I'm standing up for her, she's calling me "big sister."
Suzumiya Musashi chuckled to himself, but didn't speak up for Sun Wukong. After all, it was his own fault, and Karin Uzumaki was just joking. How could she possibly teach Sun Wukong a lesson herself?
At most, it's just verbal slurs to make Bulma happy; if they actually take action, that would be a completely different matter.
"You, all you do is act recklessly. Why bother arguing with a little kid? Didn't you say you're all grown up already?"
Brief, standing to the side, shook her head helplessly. Her daughter still had the nerve to say she was an adult, but with this temper, how was she any different from a child?












